Chapter 457: Chapter 167 Heaven Blesses Our Immortal Phoenix Sect! _2
With a step into the air, his figure flashed explosively, transforming into a white rainbow shooting towards Frost Flower Dream Shadow.
At the sa ti, a quiet icy blue light flickered in his other hand, which was not holding the long spear.
The mocking look in Frost Flower Dream Shadow’s eyes persisted. After it had dodged Lin Su’s attack monts earlier, it seed confident that Lin Su had no way to counter it, and thus, it resorted to its old trick and shattered into Frost Snow once again.
Now was the mont!
Lin Su’s eyes flashed, and he quickly raised his other hidden hand.
From the palm of his hand, two icy blue needles surged with Extre Cold and shot out!
Third-grade martial technique, Shattering Cold Needle!
They pointed not towards the direction where the Frost Flower Dream Shadow had shattered, but towards sowhere within the void.
It seed to hit rely empty space.
But just as the Shattering Cold Needles reached their destination, Frost Flower Dream Shadow’s figure suddenly condensed out of the void!
“e!!”
Frost Flower Dream Shadow cried out in surprise, startled by this anticipative attack.
Without hesitation, it tried to shatter into Frost Snow again, dodging this sudden strike.
At that mont, a glint flashed through Lin Su’s eyes, and he suddenly opened his mouth.
A trendous Spiritual Power swiftly gathered at his throat, transforming into a strange, prolonged howl.
The mont they heard this sound, the still-shattering figure of Frost Flower Dream Shadow paused, as if suddenly struck by a heavy hamr in its mind.
Spiritual teaching skill, Shaking God Roar!
During the mont Frost Flower Dream Shadow was stunned, the two Shattering Cold Needles quickly erupted on the surface of Frost Flower Dream Shadow’s body, the extre cold surged in an instant, completely encasing its body in ice.
For an ice-based beast, such a freeze would not last very long.
But for Lin Su, it was already enough.
The surrounding storm paused at this mont, and Lin Su’s figure flashed, already appearing in front of Frost Flower Dream Shadow and fiercely thrusting his spear, pinning the still ice-bound Dream Shadow within the void.
Frost Flower Dream Shadow and the surrounding frosty landscape quickly shattered and lted at that mont.
Ninth level, passed!
Looking at the floating Dream Crystal Stone in the air, far more dazzling than any he had seen before and belonging to the ninth level, Lin Su smiled.
This ti, no luminous stairs took him to a higher level.
He had reached the summit.
…
A steep peak, towering into the clouds, imasurably wide, stood quietly on the land, like a pillar supporting the heavens and the earth.
The passage of countless years let thick moss cover every rock on the side of this age-old peak.
At its base, so sparse villages existed, where the population was few but they lived without worry for food and drink thanks to the abundant resources nearby.
In their free ti, they would look at the sky and observe the colossal walls of the peak occupying half of the sky above them, speculating about everything about the peak.
So said this mountain was taller than ten thousand ters, with clouds floating below one’s feet when looked down from above.
Others argued ten thousand ters height didn’t even suffice to reach amid-mount.
An ancient legend told that on top of this mountain lived suprely powerful beings, and if one could ascend the winding staircase from the base all the way to the peak, they could have those mighty beings as their master.
Regrettably, many wished to attempt this, yet very few ever made it above the clouds.
The mountain was too perilous.
The staircase equally hazardous.
Walking upon it, an abyss lay just beside you.
So also said that atop this colossal peak, not just one suprely powerful being resided but one of the six great sects that dominated the Eastern Extre Domain.
This view also had many believers.
Bordered by, and influencing, nine great empires, none dared to encroach upon the vast area around this massive peak.
Only an entity more powerful than an empire could exert such a deterrent force.
However, this was rely conjecture with no concrete evidence.
The rumors passed down from generation to generation, growing more fantastical and laugh-inducing.
Above the sea of clouds, at the Endless Peak.
A gigantic creature, stretching ten thousand ters long, endlessly circled the horizon, looping endlessly as if untiring.
Its body, enshrouded in lingering nine-colored mist, appeared magnificent, like floating nebulas.
It was a Kun.
A Kun, ten thousand ters long, swimming in the void.
Streams of dense mist cascaded down from its enormous body like waterfalls, gradually converging in the void to form a snaking river below.
Stone platforms stood above this gathered misty river.
On these platforms, figures sat cross-legged.
Each figure, compared to the colossal Kun in the sky, appeared incredibly tiny.
Yet the aura quietly radiating from their bodies commanded undeniable respect.
As if any one of them stepping out could throw the mortal world into disarray, treating order as nothing.
Downstream, the river finally washed onto a bank, stirring up spray before gradually ebbing away.
Countless gemstones, the size of knuckles, tumbled with the river’s flow and carelessly settled upon the bank.
These gemstones were carefully picked up by disciples in robes, whose aura was much weaker, ticulously collected by each.
There was no scrambling; order was well-maintained.
And this awe-inspiring scene was just a corner of the mountain top.
Similar wonders were many.
Like the giant wutong tree that soared more than ten thousand ters high, its trunk barren, with fire-based powers churning the sky into a fiery red, around which true phoenixes spiraled, forming a nest.
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